Friday, July 06, 2007

The Parable of the Prodigal Son

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Brother, thou art ever with me, and all that I have is thine. It was meet that we should make merry, and be glad: for this thy brother was dead, and is alive again; and was lost, and is found.
It's time to see the world. It's time to kiss a girl. It's time to cross the wild meridian. Grab your bag and take a chance. Time to learn a Cajun dance, Kid you're gonna see the morning sun, On the Alpine Valley run, Alpine Valley run...

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